Adultery Hot Family Secrets (Updated : June 25)

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Papa was standing, holding Mom's head firmly, and thrusting his thick cock into her throat; she was gagging and retching. My head was spinning; anyone seeing such a scene would feel pity for her, but from their words, it was clear she was getting fucked that way willingly.

"Hey Sheethal... you wanted this, didn't you? My cock... in your mouth... now take it," he said, arching his back and thrusting forcefully into her throat. She was gagging on that massive, long cock, yet she wasn't telling him to stop.

"Prathap ... fuck me just like that... fuck my mouth and throat... fuck me hard and cum quickly... it's almost time for the younger one to get back from sch ool... hurry up," Mom said; hearing this, I felt a mix of love and pity for her.

Unable to bear seeing mom like that, I went back downstairs.

I couldn't sleep for the next two days after that incident...

Next day when I came back from sch ool, papa received me at the door and I was shocked to see him in just boxers, normally he wears lungi and shirt but that day he was just wearing boxers and I couldn’t take off my eyes from his bulge.

As usual he took off my shoes, socks and massaged my ankles and then he started disrobing me in the hall itself and he left me in just my bra and panty.  Normally he would give me a towel and push me to bathroom, but today he just grabbed me and pulled me into his cuddle in the sofa itself. My sweat is making him horny as I could sense the bulge growing in size in his boxers and hitting my ass crack through my panty. He was simply feeling my body and caressing me and making me feel relaxed.

I was still not recovered from the shock I received few days back when he was pounding mom without mercy and the size of his manhood made me go mad, the same manhood now I am feeling through the layers of our cloths. After hugging me like that for a while I heard papa moaning in silence and making a small move and then went silent. I could feel some sticky juice touching my panty and then my pussy. I was shocked that papa came so hard.. in silence.. just the feel of two bodies itself made him come. Few days back he was pouncing mom for more than half hour , whereas now he erupted in silence in just 5 minutes.

He lifted me up and made me stand on the ground. As he got up I could see his boxers wet with his cum. As if nothing has happened, he walked me to my room and seeing some wet patched on my panty, papa thought those are my juices, not his juices and he smiled at me and gave me a towel and pushed me to  my bathroom

After finishing my bath, I came out, normally papa waits for me to come out and then hug me from back in my towel and stay there for a minute, but today I didn’t see him. Perhaps he didn’t get the same urge as he already came. After dressed, I came to hall, papa came from his room freshly bathed and in lungi and shirt

After couple of days..


I was asleep in my room... It was the middle of the night—rain, thunder, lightning...

 

Priya,  know I'm scared of thunder, right? That’s why Mom rushed into my room, picked me up, and carried me to hers. I was already half-awake by then. I realized Mom wasn't wearing a blouse; I noticed one of her breasts was exposed. Thinking I was asleep, she didn't bother to cover up and just carried me along. Even though akka was there next to me, I was always scared of thunderstorms

She laid me down next to her... papa was on the other side.


Just then, a loud clap of thunder rang out... Mom held me close to her bosom and rocked me gently.

 

As Mom's soft breasts brushed against my face, whatever sleepiness I had left vanished... but out of fear of the thunder, I pressed my face against her breasts and lay there.

Then, seeing her other breast exposed too, I felt a strange sensation... thinking about how she had sucked papa’s cock the other day, and now here she was, rocking me while holding me between her breasts.

Mom really is beautiful, isn't she? Without a blouse, her large breasts looked incredibly alluring. She hadn't put on a blouse because she thought I was asleep... which meant papa had been playing with her breasts just moments before. That explained the dampness and the scent between her breasts... At that scent... and that soft touch... my nipples  began to get hard without me even realizing it.

Whenever thunder rumbled, I used to sleep while hugging mom tightly... and she would put me to sleep by offering her nipple to my mouth. I didn't know why mom did that... but I would drift into a blissful sleep while sucking on her nipple—which was about half an inch thick. It felt so good sucking on it... and that sensation lulled me into a drowsy sleep.

After a while, I heard mom moaning... I opened my eyes and looked. Thinking I was asleep, papa was fucking Mom.



Seeing the joy on Mom's face and the smile in papa’s eyes at that moment made me realize something... We were born because papa fucked Mom with such love. Understanding the pleasure they shared to conceive us... I felt a mix of emotions: distress at seeing papa fucking her so hard, yet pleasure at the sensation his thick cock was providing. Mom was moaning in ecstasy, completely ignoring the fact that I was right there. Papa was drenched in sweat—he had a gym-toned body—and Mom bounced with every thrust he delivered.

I watched their lovemaking through half-open eyes.

A heat began to rise in my crotch... a tingling sensation in my pussy. I thought to myself, "When I grow up, I want my husband to fuck me like that."



Meanwhile, an exhausted Mom made papa lie down... then she rose up and sat on his erect cock, guiding it into her pussy...

She moved on top, setting her own pace... It feels surreal—seeing Mom and papa finding such pleasure together... it’s all like a dream, yet it’s reality.

For Mom to easily take a cock that thick and long, this position was perfect. Watching Mom’s buttocks and papa’s cock made a strange, intense sensation surge through my body; the heat from my crotch travelled right down to my own pussy. I didn't know what to do.

Mom kept riding papa like that for another fifteen minutes...



Just as papa was about to climax, Mom got off the bed and knelt in front of him. I didn't understand why she was doing that. Suddenly, thrusting forcefully, papa ejaculated—spurting thick fluid all over Mom's face. I was stunned. Mom eagerly licked the fluid off her face and into her mouth. "Ew... how can she eat that?" I wondered, but seeing the pleasure she was deriving from it, I thought, "If she likes it, it must actually be good."

A little later, Mom came and lay down next to me, hugging me and kissing my forehead. I didn't know why she did that then, but her touch cooled the heat rising in me. As I drifted toward sleep, I kissed Mom’s face. My lips unexpectedly touched that thick, wet fluid; as it got into my mouth, I found the taste slightly astringent, yet it gave me a strange, intoxicating rush.



That was it—I began kissing and licking Mom’s face all over, lapping up and savoring the traces of fluid left there. Mom smiled at my antics, lovingly placed her breast in my mouth, and rocked me gently. The taste of mom’s breast and papa’s semen soothed the heat and throbbing ache in my body; I drifted off to sleep while suckling at her breast.

Few days later, I came back from sch ool, I couldn’t find papa, I was disappointed. That day he came home late from work, meanwhile I was in my room doing my home work. After finishing my home work, I went to papa’s room to chat with him. I was shocked to see papa like that



Papa was on bed, he is pumping his long thick shaft so hard my heartbeat stopped seeing that. After seeing me, he didn’t stop and in fact asked me to come inside, I was in a trans looking at his thick dick and him playing with it. I just moved a bit and sat on the edge of the bed. Papa was looking at me and pumping himself very fast.. his strokes are increasing the pace. Akka was not in the house and mom must be in kitchen. I never saw papa doing this kind of strange things.

He was sweating hard and I can see his strong hand muscles poking out and his fully erect dick giving some work to his hands. With one hand he is working on his shaft and with other hand he is squeezing his dick balls.. after a heroic fight of another 10 minutes he made a big roar and released so much cum on his stomach and the sweat mixed with his cum was oozing down his stomach, its then he offered me a hug by stretching his arms

I completely was in trans and I got up and climbed on the bed and lied on his stomach. His cum-sweat was sticking to my transparent gown, and the particular smell of his fresh cum was making me go mad as its so haunting and new to me,  he kissed on my forehead and said “baby, mom got date today, that’s why I cant fuck her for four days, if she was sleeping next to me I would be doing all kinds of trash to her and she would be further irritated. Now that I came, I wont have any urge to poke her, we can peacefully sleep together.”

I understood his logic and nodded my head and kept quite. His limp dick is between my small boobs over my gown. He looked into my eyes and joked “baby.. you are becoming like akka now.. you are no longer a small girl, I can see your boobs getting their due attention. You are so cute my baby, I wouldn’t do the same mistake as I did to akka”.  Whenever akka topic comes papa becomes angry but that time he was soft. I asked him “papa, why are you so soft at akka now ?”

He hugged me tightly and kissing me on my cheeks, he said



“one day Sam at your age came to my room and she lied on me like this casually and started chatting with me about her sch ool issues. I could feel her not so small boobs and pencil sharp nipples through her gown and I felt it was inappropriate for me to look at her like that and I turned my head away, but Sam kept on climbing me making her boobs crush against my chest and trying to chat with me, I scolded her to mind her manners. That was a mistake from my side.. costly mistake. She felt bad and went to her room.



I thought may be I was little too harsh on her and her intentions may not be bad. As a grown up wise man my mind might have been polluted but her mind might be still pure. If she has got those big big boobs at that tender age, is it her mistake ? But anyway, since then she stopped coming to my room



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